CHAPTER 2

Since elementary, I've been bullied every day and was tempted to jump at the lake of Mexico, but I threw the stone and promised the world that I'll be living fine. And now, I'm one of the gangsters, men were intimidated by me and no one fights back except the ugly billionaire I met, unfortunately, it is my crush's uncle.

Katha's name popped up on my message, and she is now telling me to get ready for the party, I cursed already that I hope the building will wreck into pieces.

"Boo, wear the dress as I saw the package with purple dress sent by the delivery man" I'm about to vomit because it is revealing my shoulders. I just wore my mask so no one could notice me.

The Lamborghini stopped in front of my house and boo just smiled at me, I feel like I'm the most handsome in the world, and I walk like a warrior in this stupid dress.

"Walk properly and slowly" Cesar demanded. I look at him and even stepped his shoes.

"You're not a kid anymore, I'm just teaching you about right manners" he uttered, and I covered my two ears because he always had rude remarks to say.

"You like Katha don't you?" he said, and my eyes were in shocked. For a long time, I've observed that you are fond of her and always doing poems for her in vintage paper.

"But I don't like tomboy in my family, so better not assume, she just sees you as a friend" I think I'm brokenhearted from what he added. I cannot speak.

"Try me" he said for a moment and I left speechless, trying to think the meaning of it.

The chandelier were gleaming across the building and after a while, he cut the ribbon as a sign of new beginning with his business. "Cesar Guadian" colleagues and partners were clapping their hands, he got a trophy in his hand because he led number 1 for clothing traders and this building he made in NY was the extension.

I grinned my teeth with the sight of it. I like Katha so much, and I'll do my best to win her heart also, can't let Cesar decide what is best for me.

Furthermore, I don't really understand why he has lots of comment about myself, maybe because he can't accept that girls are drooling for me.

Crowd over his building, but I saw boo dancing with a man, while I'm eating, I lose appetite and near beside me is "Cesar" who is watching me and reading my reaction. This is so awkward, and I wanted to go home.

The ORG was busy decorating because it is my 18th birthday. All of them gave me a gift, and I'm the one in-charge with the kitchen, we have this rest house, all of them were present with some hot chicks, I winked at them and they laugh so hard. This is heaven.

"Fafi" they called. "HAPPIEST BIRTHDAY" they've activated the confetti, and I was in poker face mode, I cooked salad with dressing, carbonara and fish cake. Coca-cola drink with Alfonso.

"By the way girls let's have some bathtub party" I screamed across the room, I prepared for it with rose petals and gave them their own robe, while the water is warm, I'd jump in and the girls gave me kisses in cheeks with red lipstick, we are telling gossips and stories, I'd shampooed their hair and put glossy skincare.

"Mara is so cute" then the other girl became sad. After having fun, I wore my checkered polo with cargo pants, and a converse shoes with black bonnet. This is my style, bitch, I hissed in front of the mirror.

I called an Uber to drive me on the seaside because it's been a long time when I didn't even get a fresh air, people are the pollution to be honest.

I saw a strange man standing, and I think it is also bachelors whom he had speaking with.

It's him! Why he is here?" I whispered. A sexy lady beside him was breathtaking, got nice cleavage and hourglass body, she got fit shorts and bikini top, my ideal girl in short, but I don't know why the girl is kneeling after a while, and it is in front of him.

"My gosh" I exclaimed then I hid behind the cottage and the girl point her fingers at me then I ran away, I'm nervous and praying to God that he didn't see me stalking My dirty mind was playing again and again, that was immoral.

"Dirty boy" I said out of the blue, then I realized that my bonnet was missing.

"How unlucky I am, fuck!" I go find that bonnet anywhere, but I can't go back to that place, then a boy handed me the bonnet.

"Maybe this is yours" he said in a genuine tone. I was amazed because he is cute and approachable, we had same interests also a vocalist in his band.

"If you want, you can try the spot of guitarist in our band, I'm so happy that I've met you, are you available tomorrow?" he asks, and we exchange numbers to update him my whereabouts, even told him my guitar collections which is exciting to tell because not all of my ORG have this artistic side, so I better know my people's heart and want.

"I'll try to audition, I will be presenting my masterpiece and how speed my fingers are in targeting high notes" we both laughed. "Do you want to see the pullovers?" he said.

My eyes were twinkling because I love that style.

"I'm selling it online for 50 bucks" he added.

"I will purchase it, just send me a message" I replied.

Suddenly, the skies are dark, and it is ready to give up the heavy rain, we're running and went inside the shelter to wait for an Uber.

I stole a glaze in his shirt "Pullovera" It feels familiar, maybe he works at that company? 

We had chitchats, but how foolish I am that I never ask about his name but I saw his ID dropped on the floor. "Gazer".